I then had my head hit the couch backrest from his thrust force and I stayed against that material for the rest of the ass fuck.He started pumping my...ass harder and faster and I could hear his grunting from the exertion in my ear. When I tried to move away to ease the intensity of his pounding into my asshole, I felt him slap my ass with a sting and I heard him say " I said don't fucking move!"I remained still for him after that. He then went into a frenzy pace and pumped fast into my ass. . She just wanted it to stop. Gods please! Her mouth was so dry and her lips were chapped, cracking and bleeding. Her heart was thudding as hard as her head. It hurt so badly she couldn’t think of anything else. It was all she could do not to lay back down in the blood-tinged, brackish water that surrounded her and let sleep take her. But she wasn’t someone who would give up like that. She wouldn’t just lay here and die. She couldn’t. She would be missed. She had to have someone who would wonder. ” She purred. Mr. Jordan helped her put her clothes back on. “Cathy, I really mean it. Thank you. You don’t know how much it meansto an old dog that he can still satisfy a woman.” “As I said, anytime. You satisfied me just fine.” Cathy buttoned the top button on her blouse and looked up at the ceilingas she fixed her hair. Her cheeks and lips had the flush of a woman whohas just had the time of her life and her whole body had a. ” At my words she’d turned her face to the floor and began to cry just as the slave girl was crying now. Fido had taken her hand and rubbed it against his face, he hated seeing her cry. “Since you speak of yourself like you are a disgusting bitch dog, then you will be treated like one.” That was when the waterworks had come, she reflected on it later, telling me that she’d cried not because of the punishment, but because it hurt her so to see the truth of things made so plain in front of her. I.